dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Hua Jiu frowned and shook his head.

After all, it was easy for them to run away, but once the dragon turtle went crazy and made waves, the people nearby would suffer!

For example, you can refer to the Yellow River flood during the reign of Emperor Hancheng, which is how Chen Daji's bastard came about.

Since there are all living beings behind him, Hua Jiunan, as the sentient emperor, has only one battle!

Taking a deep breath, he took out the quaint sword box and tapped it lightly.

The eight ancient swords flew up together with dragon chants, hanging behind Hua Jiunan's head in a fan shape.

It's just that these are not enough, Hua Jiunan paused for a while and hung the Taiping Seal of the Tang Dynasty above his head, and slowly drew out the killing knife on his back with his right hand.

Originally, Chang Baye had already made the dragon turtle "Alexander"; now Hua Jiunan's "full firepower" naturally made this monster even more nervous.

The roar like a dull cow resounded through the sky, and the limbs slapped the river surface, setting off a huge wave more than ten meters high.

"Damn it, the boss and the big bastard are fighting, we have to go up and help!"

Chen Dage shouted while looking up at the stormy night sky.

It's a pity that he is powerless at this time, because he can't fly...

Even if the "Second Young Master" of the Street Slippery Corps carried him up, in front of the huge dragon turtle, he was like a fly clamoring around the dragon.

I'm afraid that just a yawn from someone can blow away the disaster!

"What should I do with this..."

Just when Chen Daji was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, a figure who seemed to be drawing a sword from its sheath rushed towards him.

Bamboo hat, gown, ink knife, pale hands.

But it was Ma Mingyang, an ink artist whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Don't panic, Juzi, I have a treasure for you!"

Yan Bi raised his hand and threw more than ten pieces of huge tortoise shells, which were the rest of what he got from beheading the dragon tortoise.

(Part of it was refined into armor by him and given to Chen Daji, who is now the bastard. See Chapter 808 of this book for details: Whoever meets who harms whom)

Mo Zhe Ma Mingyang left the small courtyard, and the so-called going out to do errands was to get back the rest of the dragon tortoise wreckage for the big plan.

These tortoise shells were originally a whole, and now they reunited after a thousand years and immediately merged rapidly.

After a while, only a few vague dragon chants sounded, and a khaki tortoise phantom slowly took shape centered on Chen Dage.

The overall appearance of the big tortoise is almost the same as that of the dragon tortoise in the river, but much smaller.

His house is a hundred meters long, while Chen Dage's is only ten meters long.

And the face shape is also the appearance of Chen Daji's deity:

There is no single horn on the head, but only a bunch of dull hairs—that countenance, it is so wretched and wretched...

"Fuck, are we showing our original shape?!"

Chen Daji muttered to himself while trying to crawl towards the river with his limbs stretched.

Xiaoergui and Xiaocanwa looked amusing, and immediately cheered and jumped onto Chen's bastard.

Seeing his good friend being so reckless, Chang Baye hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

"What do you want to do, little brat?! Hurry up and go back!"

"We and Mr. Xiao are busy fighting with the big bastard, so don't rush to recognize your godfather..."

Chen Dage froze for a moment when he heard the words, looked down at himself, then at Long Gui who was staring at him curiously, his face immediately became grim.

"Baye, don't make trouble, our godfather is Uncle Xueshi, not a bastard... We just have a little connection with him..."

After Chang Baye said this, everyone couldn't help laughing when they looked at Chen Dage and Long Gui carefully.

Isn't it!

Now that these two giant tortoises are put together, they really look like Wang Ba's father taking Wang Ba's son out for a walk...

Although there is a big difference in body size, the aura exuded by Chen Daji is not weak at all.

In addition to the little ghost on his back, the little Shenba... Forget about Shenba, in front of practitioners of this level, it is at best a takeaway...

Even if Chen Daji and Xiaoergui couldn't beat the huge dragon turtle together, they should be more than enough to protect themselves.

The premise is that the scourge should not use any tricks.

If it is used, it is really not certain who will win!

Facing three opponents who were evenly matched with him, Long Gui in Jiangli finally panicked.

After a moment of hesitation, he slowly sank to the bottom of the water with a muffled roar.

Afterwards, with the sky full of wind and rain and huge waves, he quickly swam towards the east.

The dragon returns to the sea...there is the direction of the East China Sea!